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In my good moments I merely lean forward Relaxed and emerged into the future This perfection I understand As time ticking away Yet why is there this state of imperfection When I feel I'm not here, nor there Something absurd gripping me Throwing me sideways And both being equally euphoric I do wonder How would one go about separating these two For I do like them both Separately
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Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 11:09 AM UTC
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In my good moments I merely lean forward Relaxed and emerged into the future This perfection I understand As time ticking away Yet why is there this state of imperfection When I feel I'm not here, nor there Something absurd gripping me Throwing me sideways And both being equally euphoric I do wonder How would one go about separating these two For I do like them both Separately
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Breakwater
Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 11:09 AM UTC
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